Description: This man is very fat, and wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His hair is cut close to his head. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. The war was a terrible time for him, and Barakas does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: He wears tattered old clothes. He is portly but not overly obese. His white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Halander was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. While he appears to be a normal Halfling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Revenge; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: Fiery yellow corundum (700 gp).

Description: 3'6" and muscular, this eastern man likes to wear ponchos typically of a light green in addition to tight pants. His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: The child of a Fletcher, who enjoyed hunting, Gimble was taken on many hunting expeditions. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered east to less war torn lands. He bought a quarterstaff and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease, PTSD. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, brown shirt, and blue tie. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Ahvain wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Rogue, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... A true patriot, Ahvain would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Armorer.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and balancing his hectic life and new armorer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Nature, Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: He wears a tan tunic with violet highlights, and long black pants that bunch up around his shoes. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his greataxe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. He sports a flattop hair cut. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady silver eyes.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Tethren was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. Tethren abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Greedy. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 37000 sp.